The stars twinkle in the night sky. Tianfu Hot Spring Resort is bathed in the quiet late night moonlight.
The class reunion ended at about nine o'clock in the evening. Li Wei was a little drunk and wrote an email to Jing Gao on the balcony on the third floor of the villa.
To be honest, Li Wei is not used to reporting work via email. How many years has it been since he went to work? Ten years, maybe!
Tonight, at the peak of his thirty-year life, he indeed had too many emotions! He finally looked like a human being.
Owning a company, although it is a service business, the starting cash flow is 2 million. The resources of the alumni of Beijing Xinxin University are integrated into his hands. Even if he is a broker or a helper, he has certain resources.
Li Wei kept typing on his laptop.
First of all, after discussion, the alumni gathering of Beijing Xinxin University will be scheduled every Sunday afternoon and evening. The location is the Sofitel Hotel in Wanda Plaza not far from Beijing Xinxin University.
Secondly, teachers and students from Beijing Xinhua University are invited to participate from time to time to increase the connection with the alma mater and pay attention to inheritance.
again…
Li Wei kept typing on the keyboard, making more than a dozen regulations, in order to build this alumni association into a well-known "brand".
Some people are talented and work hard all their lives, but without the support of noble people, they will never be able to transcend their original class. As the saying goes: 30% ability, 60% luck, and 10% support from noble people.
Now that he has this opportunity and the guidance and support from Mr. Jing, he will make good use of it!
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Xie An's family lives in No. 11, Yuntu Villa, Changbei District.
On Monday morning, Xie An called Jing Gao to confirm the location of the luncheon. After hanging up the phone, he went to his father Xie Wangzhen in the back garden and said, "Dad, we made an appointment with my classmate. We will be at the Jinghe Club at noon."
This villa is in Western style, with brown eaves and off-white walls. It is located among green mountains and green waters.
The back garden is about 200 square meters, with lush lawns and fruit trees. In the late spring of April, the fragrance of flowers lingers.
Xie Wangzhen was drinking morning tea in the morning sun, with his napkin spread on his knees. The nanny placed a cage of soup dumplings and a plate of soy sauce, vinegar, mustard, minced garlic, onions and ginger on the small round table.
There are also soy milk, eggs, and rice porridge.
Xie Wangzhen is fifty-four years old, wearing a dark blue long-sleeved shirt and trousers. His hair is gray, and his face has wrinkles, but he can vaguely see the handsomeness of his youth. When he saw his son who came home to stay for one night, he hesitated to speak, so he laughed and said: "
Okay. It seems like your dad relied on trickery, abduction, and theft to buy such a big family property. It’s just a normal negotiation for cooperation. In this regard, you are not as good as your classmate."
Xie An said helplessly: "Dad, how smart are you? How can I not know it since I was a child?" Just like what he told Jing Gao, as long as Jing Gao dares to call him "uncle", his father will dare to follow this path.
The style of conversation brings benefits in negotiations.
Xie Wangzhen glared at his son angrily and said, "How do you say that?" Did anyone say that about his father? Do you want to say that I am "more intelligent than a monkey with hair on my face"?
Xie An had no choice but to take a step back and stand at the door of the living room, showing the necessary respect to his father.
Of course, he was still worried about today's "negotiation" in his heart. He still valued his friendship with Jing Gao.
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After breakfast, Xie Wangzhen got into the black "Hutouben" and commanded the driver majestically: "Go to Jinghe Club."
He has another image in front of his son.
This Mercedes-Benz is the collective memory of the businessmen of that era! In the 1990s, when he had money, he would drive around. After he became successful in his career, he still liked this Mercedes-Benz. This represents the memory and dream of his youth.
The black Mercedes-Benz slowly drove away from the Yuntu villa area, where the average sales price exceeds 100 million. The quiet road is lined with trees.
Xie Wangzhen doesn't care at all about his son's childish thinking. A shopping mall is like a battlefield. Once inside, you have to fight the lion against the rabbit and use all your strength. He is very smart, but he will not break the law or cheat.
"Lao Lu, where are you running money today?" Xie Wangzhen called his old buddy Lu Gangyu.
Xie An drove his Mercedes-Benz GLE and followed his father's car. He made a phone call outside. The matter of Jing Gao's bodyguards that he asked him about last time has been implemented. He introduced the person to Jing Gao on the way today.
There was also something about Lin Liang involved. He had to help his friend to make peace. Lin Liang was still worried that Jing Gao would come back to trouble him.
As for that idiot Hao Zi, he agreed to save the money and treat him to dinner, but when things got tough he couldn't bear the money. He was just too lazy to take care of it anymore.
Xie Wangzhen, Xie An and his son arrived at Jinghe later. After sitting in the leisure hall for a while, they saw a group of people coming in surrounded by Jing Gao.
Jing Gao met up with Harvest in the morning and went to the Jingcheng Bank branch in Wangjing to open a corporate account for Phoenix Film and Television. Later, he transferred 100 million yuan to this account. The framework of the film and television company was basically set up.
Of course, the personnel are not yet fully in place. The recruitment of senior staff at Phoenix Film and Television is entrusted to Liu Sumei. The headhunting contract she negotiated with Xiao Qiao: eight management members, and Gao Fan’s headhunting fee is 5 million.
He will personally interview senior executives of Phoenix Film and Television. But it will take a few days to wait.
Zhong Qiming, a Chinese-faced man, and Dong Lingxi, a beautiful woman in a sleeveless white dress, followed Jing Gao on the left and right, chatting intimately.
Behind him were Zhong Qiming's male secretary, Liu Fanman, a friend from Beijing Central Education System invited by Zhong Qiming, and Lu Gangyu, the textile industry boss invited by Dong Lingxi.
As soon as the group walked into the reception hall, they attracted the attention of the members chatting and relaxing here.
Mainly Dong Lingxi and Zhong Qiming are relatively well-known. One is the well-known "social butterfly" here in Jinghe, nicknamed Miss Dong. The other is the God of Wealth who can lend billions in loans a year.
"Uh..., who is this young man?"
"When did a young man come here in Jinghe?"
"I go!"
Xie Wangzhen and Lu Gangyu made eye contact, and were very surprised. They both thought they were going to look for funding sources, but they ended up at a dinner party. It was similar to when Jing Gao first met his schoolmate Liu Fanman just now.
Xie Wangzhen couldn't help but cast his eyes on the young man at the head. He had an ordinary appearance and was well-dressed. Overall, he was not an eye-catching figure. But he seemed to have a sense of calmness and confidence. There was no doubt that it was this young man. He
His son's classmate Jing Gao was interested in investing in the textile industry. He became serious about it.
Jing Gao saw Xie An standing up and said, "My friend is here. I'll go over and have a chat."
Dong Lingxi, a plump and dignified woman, smiled considerately and said: "Master Jing, we are waiting for you in the No. 1 banquet hall."
Wearing high heels and trembling slightly, Feng Luan led the group to Hall 1 on the 66th floor.
Jing Gao walked over and greeted Xie An with a smile, "Young Master Xie..." His eyes fell on the middle-aged man next to Xie An who looked similar to him.
"Damn it, you kid is getting better and better now! Such a scene!" Xie An sighed casually. How long had it been since he called Jing Gao to go to Tianlong KTV? Then he introduced: "Oh, this is my dad. Dad,
This is my classmate Jing Gao."
Jing Gao took the initiative to reach out and said, "Hello, uncle Xie."
Xie An wanted to cover his face. He couldn't be called "uncle". According to his father's character, he would probably have to act like an elder when negotiating business. This status would be worth at least one or two million in discounts.
Bar!
Xie Wangzhen smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Jing. Although Xiao An is here, let's put business first and private affairs first. When we get back, uncle will treat you to tea alone."
This is very appropriate.
Xie An's mouth opened in surprise.
Xie Wangzhen glanced at his son funny. It's a small sample! How many questions do you know? His brain was twitching. When he saw that Lao Lu was not even a follower, a social butterfly, and the God of Wealth, he still wanted to take advantage of Jing Gao.
Is the well height cheaper?
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Okay. Mr. Thank you, please."
